”They said it’d only take one operation… but I’m still here and that was three years ago.”
“What were you even gettin’ an operation for? And why would you trust these people?”

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”They said it’d only take one operation… but I’m still here and that was three years ago.”
“What were you even gettin’ an operation for? And why would you trust these people?”
“You are really big now!” [Because I'm afraid to do my old drafts with the update]
ancient-timelord
“That really isn’t the kind of thing that you’re suppose to say Sweetie.”
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And I love yours. So glad we’re rping.
;; ancient-timelord
"Oh. Hello."
Usually, Lilith was somewhat accustomed to her study being empty when she first navigated the veritable wasteland between her dressing room and where she spent most of her day. In fact, she wasn't entirely aware someone had any appointments -- let alone at the treacherous, and she often assumed entirely imaginary early hour of half-ten in the morning.
In fact, she was only wrapped up in her light summer robe over her nightdress. Her black curls were a wild mess -- although she'd tried to pin it up, that endeavour appeared to be failing miserably. In her hands, she held a teacup and saucer, and a piece of toast with marmalade. She popped the toast into her mouth while she bustled around him and to her desk -- after all, getting up into her seat was something of a two-handed job for someone so little.
"--excuse me, I wasn't aware I had anyone waiting. Good morning, then, sir, how might I-- here, take a seat, take a seat. How might I help you?"
*drops url*
SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING; (NOT ACCEPTING ANYMORE)
Do I Follow Them?: Yush ^^
Why Did I Follow Them?: can’t remember the exact reason. probably because ro is the best of the best
Do We Role Play?: we aren’t. wHY ARE WE NOT??
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: Yushhhhh
An AU Idea For Our Muses: Mr. Clever or Flesh Doctor!
A Song For Our Muses: x totally
Do I Ship Our Muses?: brotp 11x2
What I Think About The Mun: no opinion really. I mean, this is kind of our first interaction :p
Overall Opinion: lovely eleven c:
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*sends all the nice things to Grimes* Feel better, sweetie <3
Thank you so much little dove!
-Grimes
"No, no -- Go back to sleep."
ancient-timelord
Clara rubbed her eyes a little and cuddled into the bed. She looked up, groggily. “You’re late..” She yawned and closed her eyes again, laying her head back on the pillow.
ancient-timelord
♐ "Doctor", she elbowed him in the side, "what do you mean 'we crashed'? You don't mean we can't take off whenever we want to, do you? Even then-- where are we?" ♐